It was hard to shake the vision of that accident scene I'd passed on the road, but I managed to put my mind at rest thinking about what I would make for dinner for Freckles. She’d love the organic carrots with their lovely green tops that I’d purchased at the store. Maybe I’d find some dandelions blooming in the corner of the lawn. She’d be so thrilled with her treat. As I pulled into the driveway, I craned my neck in search of the little yellow blossoms.